I have been bound in a forbidden place for five hundred years. Why are you crying when I am a casual

“Kacha~zizi~!”

A pale frost quickly spread along the puppet's chest, accompanied by the sound of objects being rapidly frozen. In the blink of an eye, it spread from his chest all the way to his limbs.

Are you going to die?

Are you going to be free from this?

Do not!

The next moment, a ball of anger burned in the puppet's eyes, and a talisman rose up, igniting his body and temporarily suppressing the frost. He crushed another talisman in his hand, and a flaming long sword was in his hand in an instant.

He kicked his feet, twisted his body and chopped suddenly.

A knife!

The tentacle that attacked him was cut off on the spot.

One's own death is not a relief, the curse cannot be eliminated, and death is only the source of pain.

even……

It will also become the strength to strengthen and nourish the evil tiger at the bottom of the Immortal Burial Valley!

No hesitation.

After cutting off the tentacles, he thrust his blade again.

The evil ghost in red seemed to have just hit the blade, and the flaming long sword instantly split it in two. The evil ghost in red was suddenly filled with fear, and stretched out his hands desperately to stop his body from separating and to stop the erosion of the domineering fire.

She let out bursts of screams.

The sound seemed to shatter the eardrums and souls of others.

It’s a pity that those screams could not stop the flames that ignited his whole body.

Just a pity.

The man who killed her didn't even look at her, because he had already taken out talismans from his arms and threw them out. When hundreds of talismans were hanging above everyone's heads, the puppet pinched the magic formula in his hand:

"Give me……"

"burst!"

In an instant, rays of light burst out from the talisman. At first, one or two talismans were just dazzling, but when hundreds of talismans burst out at the same time, everything around seemed to become dim as if night had come.

next moment.

"boom!"

A bright light that could pierce anyone's eyes suddenly burst out, and a strong wave of light swept out. Anyone illuminated by this light, whether it was a ghost, evil spirit or the strange tentacles, seemed to be swept by a strong wind in an instant.

Broken on the spot!

The only pity is that their way out is too blocked. Even so, they have no way to escape from the Burial Valley.

But even so, such a large-scale killing must be considered a great victory.

Although the existence under the Burial Valley of Immortals is powerful, it also needs to continuously accumulate strength. Just this one move is enough to crush at least half of the power under the Burial Valley of Immortals.

only……

This was a great victory, but no one in the White Jade Tower could laugh. Ji Qinghan couldn't hold back his tears and hurried forward to support the puppet, grief-stricken.

"Master!"

This puppet, so skilled in martial arts, was completely covered in ice, with even ice forming around its heart meridians. Its limbs and even its head were stained white by the frost. Even so, the puppet still stared wide-eyed, exhaled, and spoke:

"go!"

"If you want to die, you can't die here!"

"I think……"

"Die in Mohan Tower!"

As soon as these words were spoken, even though everyone in Baiyu Tower was extremely sad, they did not dare to delay. While their own Master Baiyu had exhausted everything to pave the way for them, they immediately seized the opportunity and rushed towards Mohan Tower again.

This time.

They were about to succeed, and Mo Hanlou became clearer and clearer in their sight.

It even seemed like the next moment.

They were about to successfully break into the Mo Han Building.

only……

When the distance between the two was less than a hundred feet, the warship had to stop again.

It's not that they're willing to stop.

But because.

In front of them, red threads appeared again.

There were actually not many silk threads, only twelve in total, but at the end of each thread, there appeared twelve figures with different shapes, but all dressed in red. They just hung quietly in the air, blocking the distance of a hundred feet between everyone and Mo Hanlou.

Like a natural chasm!

"Help...help me up!"

The puppet gritted his teeth and spoke.

He held on to his body, hoping to gain control of it.

It's a pity that after such a long time, his limbs have been completely frozen. If it weren't for the flames burning in his soul, barely blocking the terrible cold, his consciousness would have been completely frozen by now.

But even so, his current situation has become precarious. Judging from the strength of the red-clothed evil ghost just now, in his current situation, even if he wants to destroy himself here, he is afraid that he will not be able to deal with the encirclement of these twelve red-clothed evil ghosts.

This is a dead end, a dead end with no hope of survival!

despair.

At this moment, it spread to everyone's heart.

But under this desperate gale, there are always tenacious weeds that can grow through those narrow cracks. At least several Mohan Tower masters have already stepped out:

"Qinghan, we will try to hold back these twelve ghosts later. You lead the real person forward and don't worry about what happens next!"

"Even if I, Bai Yulou, were to die, I absolutely shouldn't die here and become an accomplice to that evil spirit's attack on Mo Hanlou!"

"If you succeed, we can rest in peace!"

They have made their decision.

Go to die!

open circuit!!!

They acted as soon as they said it. Several people immediately soared into the sky and each found their own target, hoping to do their best to open up a way of survival for Ji Qinghan, and at least leave a spark of fire in the Baiyu Tower.

It's just a pity...

The saddest thing in this world is never going to die, but even if you want to die, you don’t have the slightest chance.

Just as they rushed out.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, loud roars rang out, and dense tentacles grew out from the ground, trapping them tightly and destroying their last hope of escaping to Mo Han Tower.

"Ho~hoho~ho~"

A strange sound was heard, and it was the person who was the leader of the twelve red-clothed evil spirits. At this moment, a strange sound rolled out from her throat. She seemed to have tried for a while before she mastered the current language. At this moment, she said grimly:

“It smells like despair.”

"I love so much……"

After she finished speaking, she took a step forward, and when she reappeared, she was already in front of Ji Qinghan. Then she simply pointed her finger at the center of Ji Qinghan's eyebrows.

Her eyes were filled with greed and even more desire.

It seemed that the scent of Ji Qinghan's soul made her feel particularly attractive.

And facing this attack.

Ji Qinghan finally understood why his master was in such a mess just now. This monster had extremely strong spiritual attack power, and whether it was because she had been suppressed by Mo Hanlou for many years or for some other reason, she even had a strong resistance to talismans.

In front of her, facing her finger.

Ji Qinghan had no idea what kind of talisman he should use next or what method he should use to break the situation.

She was unwilling and wanted to force herself to resist.

But she also felt powerless in her heart, and a thought even arose in her mind for no reason: when facing this evil ghost in red, all her resistance would be in vain. Instead of fighting hard and failing in the end, it would be better to give up and wait for relief.

She knew that it was the other party's spiritual power that was interfering with her.

But she knew it, but she was powerless to fight it.

He could only watch helplessly as that finger drew closer, feeling the terrifying power that could suck his soul closer and closer...

but!

at this time!

A word that sounded like the words of a saint suddenly appeared in her mind:

"What's there to be afraid of, a mere scoundrel?"

"I said……"

"People's hearts must be strong, and the evildoers must be destroyed!"

These words were very calm, but the moment they reached the depths of Ji Qinghan's heart, they brought with them a special power and a sense of righteousness!

The moment this righteous spirit arose, the despair in her heart dissipated in an instant, and endless courage suddenly arose in her heart. Facing the finger in front of her, she dodged it immediately, and then the talismans in her hands exploded instantly. With the help of the power of the explosion, she turned her body nimbly and steadily kept a distance.

Look sideways.

However, he found that all of them were just like him, with a faint sense of righteousness around them, especially the few casual cultivators of lower realms. They were almost frightened at first, but now there was an endless confidence rising in their eyes!

This……

What kind of magical power is this?

It seems like words can change people's minds!

But when Ji Qinghan was surprised, he heard the voice again:

"Accumulated resentment becomes a soul, condensed hatred becomes a spirit, and this is what makes one a resentful accomplice."

"The resentful ones suffer, and cannot be liberated or liberated."

"today."

"I hold the title of the Immortal of Crossing, and I wish to cross you all."

This time, this person was no longer speaking to them, and the voice no longer came from the depths of their hearts, but...

It came from above the tentacle that blocked everyone's way.

Subconsciously, everyone looked up.

But see.

Above the sky.

A figure in a white robe and white hair walked proudly in the air.

Holding the immortal sword.

Overlooking all living beings!